Hehehehehe!

"Let you go to heaven to find God, you don't look for it!"

"Asked you to go to the desert war zone to look for Allah, you don't look for it. ”

"If you ask you to look for the Buddha, I guess you won't look for it. ”

"Finally, let you accept the glory of the demon god and join the arms of the demon god, you don't agree! ”

"Now this divine envoy represents the demon god to wash away the sins of this world with your blood!"

The neurotic woman stood on the ground, sneering in her mouth, muttering a neurotic eulogy to the dead, and reciting it to her beloved otherworldly demon god.

Zhu Wuneng grinned, he didn't feel very good at the thought that there was a fifth-order fighter on the other side, and there were three other fanatical believers waiting for him.

"It's better for you to die than for me to die. ”

"It's better for you to join the arms of the demon god and die than for me to join the arms of the demon god and die!"

Zhu Wuneng gritted his teeth, his thoughts moved, and he suddenly shouted the battle regulations of the fighters on the battlefield, and his fighting spirit exploded.

Three meters away from the young neurotic woman, Zhu Wuneng bent down, kicked the ground with his left leg and a high leg with his right leg, which was a grappling move that imitated the back leg sweep in Muay Thai, and whipped it through with a fierce whip leg.

Anyway, it is Zhu Wuneng of the third order of the fighter, the fighting spirit of the whole body is relatively stable, and the center of gravity is also stable, although this lean body has not practiced any fighting moves, let alone any fighting skills of the four major levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, a high-sided leg, Zhu Wuneng, who often watches Muay Thai competitions, still subconsciously uses it.

Boom!

The high-sided leg was not pumped by the neurotic woman, nor was it the knife in her hand, but it was slammed into the head of the middle-aged man who had chased after him.

The middle-aged lone man who was stabbing people with a dagger, with a muffled snort in his mouth, his head was heavy on one side, and his whole body flew out 5 meters to one side, smashed on the ground, and his head was shattered.

Zhu Wuneng's fighting spirit value is 300t (ton) to the outside world, and he has a full leg, and he is as powerful as this! The middle-aged only man is not a fighter, and his body is not strengthened, and he can't bear it at all, and he dies.

Zhu Wuneng didn't care about checking the results of the battle to touch the corpse and make a small fortune.

One leg slashed the middle-aged only man to death, his body was no longer stopped for a moment, the acceleration of the battle had disappeared, and his eyes had already seen the sneering face of the mad girl opposite, and the dagger in his hand had been raised.

Who did this pig provoke! Four people killed one of me?

Is there any reason for this?

Zhu Wuneng scolded in his heart, didn't he go out and buy a snack on the corner to satisfy his stomach, why did someone come to wait to kill him and eat meat?

He hasn't learned fighting skills yet, and his own strength is limited, so he relies on the 300t strong crushing of the fighting spirit.

If there is a door fighting skill to strengthen his strength, Zhu Wuneng really wants to be able to kick the fifth-order psychotic woman of the opposite fighter to death with one kick.

Thinking about it, he ran the wrong way just now, and killed the middle-aged only man who was blocking the road, Zhu Wuneng forcibly changed the way in the middle with his body, and continued to run away when he turned the corner.

As soon as he turned the corner, there was already a heavy breathing sound behind Zhu Wuneng.

Zhu Wuneng immediately realized that the neurotic woman was already tracking behind him, just behind him, and Zhu Wuneng's body was crooked, and he saw that the neurotic woman was already following closely behind.

The temperature of the warm young woman's snort blows the small vest on his back.

"Don't think you have a weapon, this pig is afraid of you!"

"Chase, chase your ancestors!"

Zhu Wuneng muttered in his mouth, isn't she just a woman, holding a dagger?

As a pig, if the other party is a strong man, this is going to kill the pig and eat meat, Zhu Wu can feel that he has to run, and now the opponent is just a neurotic young woman, holding a dagger to scare him This pig? Zhu Wu can subconsciously feel that he still has to work hard to show his pig charm.

Coupled with the middle-aged dagger man who had just kicked him, Zhu Wuneng's confidence was a little high.

The key question is that the large bag of snacks that Zhu Wuneng just ate in the No. 4 Middle School Hotel has been digested by his strong stomach, and the sufficient physical strength brought by the snacks has been digested by his vigorous running just now.

To put it simply, he can't run.

Then don't run away! Zhu Wuneng was vicious to the side of the gall, and his fighting spirit broke out again, and he was a neurotic woman with high legs and pumped to the back.

"Ignorant mortals!"

The neuropathic woman shouted angrily, and her left arm was facing Zhu Wuneng's side leg.

Syllable!

Arms and legs intersect, pure body force collides.

Nothing fancy.

Zhu Wuneng suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his calf, and instantly realized that the opponent's 500t Douqi value completely crushed his 300T Douqi value.

However, it was only a sharp pain, and he didn't feel any signs of his calf being broken, Zhu Wu was able to endure the huge pain, Dema, his Zhu Wu Neng body could still withstand the strength of the opponent's fifth-order fighter!

This feeling, it seems that the other party does not have fighting skills, and the danger is not as dangerous as the old demon fighter of Montenegro that he killed at the beginning.

Zhu Wuneng was bold, and quickly swung his old fist, a standard backhand swing fist, commonly known as Wang Baquan, and continued to swing towards the neurotic woman.

The neurotic woman's knife was raised, Zhu Wuneng's right old fist was withdrawn, and the left old fist attacked the right side of the neurotic woman's head.

Boom!

The neurotic woman waved her arm to block, Zhu Wu could feel a huge pain in her arm again, and the neurotic woman also stumbled, her body tilted, and there was a feeling of pain on her face.

I'll fight!

Zhu Wuneng continued to scold, continued to swing his old fist, and beat him with his bow left and right.

Ordinary people fight tricks, the essence of Wang Ba Lao's fist: 1 fist pulls back to the limit, and the force is pressed to the maximum. 2. Open the bow left and right with both fists, and you can't stop.

Bang bang bang!

Zhu Wuneng made a fighting cock, with his head up, his legs bowed, his body bent, and the left and right old fists turned into raindrops, this posture completely fits the characteristics of the tortoises' limbs that violently paddle the ground!

"Hit!"

"I'll fight!"

Zhu Wuneng shouted wildly in his mouth, and the 300t power fist took turns to beat the neuropathic woman.

In fact, Zhu Wuneng really didn't want to fight with the other party, but the other party was two levels higher than him, and he really didn't have a chance to suppress the other party without this kind of nonsense Wang Baquan.

"I!

The neurotic woman has a dagger in her hand, the empty fighting steps are two steps higher, and the essence of Zhu Wuneng Wang Balao's fist is constantly fighting, and the neurotic woman seems to be usually burned out by the demon god doctrine, and she really doesn't have much actual combat experience, and she was beaten for a while and covered her head, and she was stunned.

"Hmph, you mortals should wash your brains with blood, you pig is so vicious today!

The neurotic woman violently guarded her head,

The eyes are vicious,

Watching Zhu Wuneng slam his old fist, he said slowly.

As soon as her voice fell,

The extremely sharp dagger in his hand actually came out of his hand,

A huge killing intent,

Precipitation in all directions.

Whistling daggers,

Rising from mid-air,

Coming from mid-air,

With extremely fierce killing intent, he slashed heavily at Zhu Wuneng's neck.

Knock knock!

Canopy System: Danger!

In the world of fighters, the weapons used by fighters are divided into levels 1 to 10. The top-level fighting soldier is called an artifact.